Silently ScreamingA Poem by Lunalove6963
Not that anyone could guess
I'm a f*****g mess On the outside I'm just like the rest But inside I'm a wreck I wear my mask quite well Even though my mind puts me through hell I'm beaten down and broken Words often unspoken Depression Anxiety And a longing for so much more They all say life is an open door So why can't I open it? Long ago I feel into this pit I don't know that I'll ever be able to climb out Because no one can hear even at the top of my lungs a silent scream I shout! © 2019 Lunalove6963 |
StatsAuthorLunalove6963, NYAboutWriter, wife, mother. I write erotica, depression, and narcissistic abuse. Married to Terry Smith the poet, artist, and lover! Mother of 3. My book a fragmented soul: despair of the narcissitically a.. more..Writing
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